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Chapter 48: Regrets

作者: TalesbyToby
last update publish date: 2026-06-22 03:04:22

Mia stepped quietly into the room, her heart tightening at the now-familiar sterile scent of antiseptic. The soft, rhythmic beeping of the machines filled the silence, each sound a cruel reminder of the fragility of the man lying in the bed before her.

Carlos Bryan looked almost unrecognizable from the powerful figure she had come to know over the past few months. His once-broad shoulders were thinner, his skin pale and sallow, and his eyes, once burning with confidence, were now dulled by the
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